"Yes, Miss Second."

When the girl and mother waiting in the room heard Ling Yuyan's words, she bowed and respectfully left the door.

"My aunt's Yan'er is finally going to get her wish and marry King Qi as his concubine. Did you know? Whenever my aunt thinks about this, she will wake up laughing in her dreams." The mother and daughter were sitting on the soft couch, Ning's eyebrows were raised.

Full of uncontrollable joy and smile, "When I heard that the little Jianren Ling Wushuang was given to Prince Qi as a concubine by the emperor, my aunt felt very unhappy. Fortunately, I listened to your words and calmed down. Finally.

Let us wait until she is divorced and returned home."

Ling Yuyan listened quietly to what Ning said with a smile on her lips.

"Auntie, I want to go to Meiyuan to see her." After Ning finished speaking, Ling Yuyan said softly with a soft voice.

Hearing that her daughter was going to Ling Wushuang's residence, Ms. Ning raised her eyebrows, glanced in the direction of Meiyuan, turned back to Ling Yuyan and said: "If you have some free time, go back to your courtyard and think about Nühong again. It's better than anything else."

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"After all, she is my daughter's eldest sister. My daughter should go and see her. Otherwise, if outsiders know that the concubine of the Hou Mansion disrespects her eldest sister, wouldn't she be staining her daughter's reputation?" Huang Ying sings.

A pleasant voice overflowed from Ling Yuyan's red lips.

"Huh, what's there to be afraid of? That Xiao Jianren's reputation has been ruined by herself a long time ago. As for you, no one in the entire capital knows that the concubine of the Marquis Mansion is very respectful to her sister-in-law, so don't worry."

The corners of Ling Yuyan's lips curled up, and a stern look appeared in her beautiful eyes, "Auntie, my daughter went to Meiyuan not only to see her, but she also has something to say to her!" So what if she is as beautiful as an angel?

King Qi retired and returned to the Hou Mansion. He committed suicide to avoid marrying the fool King Lu, and also ruined her marriage to Ling Yuyan. Don't even think about it!

Mrs. Ning realized the meaning of Ling Yuyan's words and no longer stopped her from going to Meiyuan. She warned: "Remember, speak with caution. Your wedding day is about to come, and the handle will fall into the hands of that little Jianren."

, not good.”

"My daughter knows."

"Auntie and your father will be here soon, go ahead!"

"Um."

The garden is full of fragrant flowers, and the fallen flowers are curling up slowly, making the whole place splendid*.

However, such a beautiful scenery cannot be seen at all from Meiyuan, which is located in the most remote corner of the backyard of Jing'an Hou Mansion.

The daughter who is married off, the water that is thrown out.

Ling Wushuang was sent back to his home, leaving the Hou Mansion in disgrace.

Therefore, Ning, who was in charge of the internal affairs of the Hou Mansion, directly ordered her servants to clean out Meiyuan and make it available for her legitimate daughter Ling Wushuang to live there.

After Jingan Hou Lingxiao learned about this, he acquiesced to Ning's actions.

Ling Yuyan entered Ling Wushuang's room, surrounded by maids and servants. When Qingying saw her, she quickly knelt down and saluted, "I have seen the second young lady."

"No gift."

"Thank you, Miss Second." He straightened up and Qingying stood aside to wait.

The second young lady came to Meiyuan without incident. Weasel was paying New Year greetings to Rooster, but he definitely had no good intentions. Qingying lowered her head and secretly rolled her eyes at Ling Yuyan.

"Is your master still awake?" Ling Yuyan moved lightly and walked to Ling Wushuang*, looking at Ling Wushuang, her red lips slightly parted, and asked Qingying.

"Back to Miss Second, no."

"Well, please step aside first. I am here to talk to your master. Maybe she will wake up soon."

"Second Miss, this..."

"What? Are you afraid that I will murder your master?" Ling Yuyan looked at Qingying, with an indescribable coldness in her tone.

"I don't dare, slave." Qingying lowered her head and replied respectfully.

"Back off!"

"yes."

Glancing at Qingying's back as he left, Ling Yuyan's tone returned to calmness, and she said to the maid standing beside her: "You should also step aside."
Chapter completed!